I Crave For Laksa
I was going to try the Laotian Laksa at The No Eye Deer during Steph’s birthday but as fate would have it, I had a fever on that day. So I had to curb my craving for a couple of weeks at least until I make a full recovery.
Laksa, after all, is something one can only enjoy when both the olfactory senses and taste buds work together in perfect harmony to fully indulge in the different aromas and subtle layers of flavor in the soup.
Ai caramba, mama mia, niama leh, just thinking about it makes me drool already.
My Grandma used to make this really delicious laksa but too bad, when she passed away, she kinda took the recipe with her.
Making laksa is a lot of work and it’s not exactly something that you can make for just 1 or 2 persons. If you want to make laksa, you’d better be prepared to feed a large group.
I remember, during my childhood days, Grandma would make laksa every time Grandpa comes back from one of his fishing trips.
I used to beg him to take me with him, but now that I know better, I wonder why. Fishing is so boring. Hehehehe, no offense to all my fisherman friends out there.
But seriously, what can be so fascinating about going out to sea or the river at the crack of dawn or middle of the night, depending on which group you are from, to be toasted by the sun or become mosquito food? Then what do you talk about or do on the sampan while waiting for the fish to bite? I know some are very pantang about making any kind of noise in case you scare away the fish :p
Ok, ok, I can start to hear the fishermen starting to riot and getting ready to throw shoes, eggs, rotten vegetables and what have yous at me, but hey, I’m entitled to my opinion :p
Anyway, the laksa from No Eye Deer is suppose to contain beef, which is the first time I’ve heard of for laksa.
From what I remember about the preparations from my childhood days, it includes cooking the fish then peeling them. Me, being the tham chiak kid that I was, will be sneaking a bite or two of the peeled fish.
Then there are the aliens (vegetables to the rest of the world) which include cucumber, lemon grass, pineapple, mint leaves, bunga kantan and something else I don’t eat.
Nowadays, there are only a few places with acceptable laksa. One of them is the stall at the Balik Pulau market. There is another quite good one in Balik Pulau’s Sungai Pinang area. Of course eating there is a once a year affair for me when I do get invited to Balik Pulau during Hari Raya.
That is because although I have lived on my tiny island all my life, I haven’t the faintest idea how to get to Balik Pulau on my own (blush).
Other than that it will be at the Ayer Itam market (although I heard that one has deteriorated in quality) and another stall in a kopitiam in Gottlieb Road.
I like my laksa with lots of heh koh even though I’m allergic to prawns and it makes my tongue and the area around my mouth itch.
What about you?
